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Post by Ayen on Nov 11, 2012 23:43:09 GMT -6
"You needn't care in the least about me. Suffice to say that I am currently in acquaintance with someone you know rather well- unless I am mistaken."
“Who?”
"Now then, Sebastian and I can take this from here. You need not waste your time further if you feel pressed to go."
“Thank you.”
"You're just going to leave me here? I can't-"
Sazan heard the rumble in his stomach and only smiled towards the man before she began to walk off.
“You'll be fine.”
The Hybrid soon disappeared down the road and towards the exit of the city for her journey to the Jherrazad desert to begin. |
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Post by Saasha on Nov 12, 2012 0:25:09 GMT -6
The wolf-en woman crossed her arms to hold her elbows comfortably, "Sparda", she said simply. For some reason she felt a bit of a tug to not speak the name in that context. Was he that bad? Of course not. But Saasha still only had one true master. As much as she trusted Sparda, there were two things going against him when it came to her agreeing to follow him. The first was obvious, the second was proved by the two marks on the wolf-en woman's forearms... two that were hidden from all eyes but her own. Marks she held very dear.
With a small shift in the wind, a smile was brought to the woman's face as a familiar scent was brought to her attention. Why not mention it? "Anthony too for that matter." Perhaps she would end up being another contact? Certainly a good one to have, Saasha supposed.
As Sazan departed, she turned to Ranma with a cordial smile, "That would depend upon what you wish for."
Saasha was careful to not ignore the butler that stood among them, "What would you suggest, Sebastian? I am afraid I have not been to many of the restaurants here. I mostly go to the taverns."
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Post by sebastian on Nov 12, 2012 21:19:42 GMT -6
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The Persian-red singing [voice] slowly
dyes your chest the same [color]
[as if
[/color]] it's an eternally yearningswiftly dispersing...[Melody[/color]][/size]  ________________________________
[/center] He paid little attention to most of the conversation, it really wasn't any of his concern. He knew most of the words exchanged already anyway. The demon allowed his eyes to wander around the square, though he made certain to keep Ranma in his peripheral vision. The strange gender bender didn't seem to be much of a threat, every minute that passed would slowly begin to ease his suspicion. But that didn't mean he would trust this person... It wasn't until Sazan volunteered him and Saasha to take care of Ranma that he looked back at the others, fully paying attention again. He bowed his head to them, smiling pleasantly. Of course he would help make sure Ranma had everything he needed. As Sazan turned to take her leave, he simply bowed again. "Please have good rest of the day, Miss Sazan..." He said softly by means of farewell; before straightening up from his bow and turning to face Saasha and Ranma. In response to the food query, he was quick to speak again. "There are numerous diners within this square itself, seeing as it is the main shopping center here in Hallowton; the center of import and expert exchange with international trade." He tipped his head toward the nearby boat port. "Depending on what you have a preference at this moment, Sir, I would be more than happy to guide you to a fitting restaurant. But I'm afraid I have my own duties to return to afterward..." [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]________________________________ In the [stillness] of the shining skyis your [ home] of return Beyond the [darkness[/color]][/size]
Thoughts ► None
Feelings ► Content
[/size][/justify] Where the [moon sinks[/color]][/size] is a narrow [path[/color]] that leads you[/size]
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Post by Ashley on Nov 16, 2012 17:51:27 GMT -6
Ranma watched Sazan walk off. It was weird seeing and hearing someone who looked and sounded exactly like Akane, yet she was a different person altogether. Cuter too. Ranma turned his attention back to Saasha and Sebastian once they were on the subject of food. His stomach continued to growl as he pondered on what he wanted. Of course first he had to find out if it was even served here.
"I don't suppose you have any places that serve okonomiyaki or ramen, do ya?"
There was no way any okonomiyaki they served would be as good as Ukyo's but when you were this hungry you couldn't be picky. Unless it was Akane's cooking, then he'd rather starve. |
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Post by Saasha on Nov 16, 2012 20:59:52 GMT -6
Saasha let out a small amused chuckle at the persistency of his stomach. But then again, inter-dimensional travel tended to do that to a person. It was then that Saasha began to weigh her options. She could either take Ranma to a restaurant and leave him to his own devices after, or she could take him to the manor... Why was she considering that option? Oh that's right, her stress.
She turned her attentions to the butler once more as he spoke, this time taking a few moments within her speaking to study him a bit more without moving her eyes from his. A trick she had picked up long ago. Long... long ago. Circumstances being what they were, she wasn't particularly fond of demons. Ironic to be certain. More than that she wasn't that fond of men either... Another ironic point considering that she got along with the male gender better than the female. Her eyes turned back to Ranma. Funny thought, it was.
Right on cue, she felt a tugging at her core towards her manor and a familiar scent filled her nostrils... For a moment, only for a moment, her eyes narrowed into silver slits and a creeping sense of malice made the air around her give the slightest of twitches. So... he was coming for her again was he?
As Suddenly as it came on, the harsh exterior would vanish in to a more gentle form. The switch had been so quick that a human eye may not have caught it unless she were looked directly upon at that moment... But it was not invisible entirely. No. The hate she harbored now was too great for her to conceal completely. But for now she was gently smiling. "Well if you have all of this in hand Sebastian, I will leave you to it."
She gave a small head bow to the both, "Forgive my leaving so soon but there is something that calls for my attentions. Take care, you both." But just as she had turned to walk off toward her destination, a thought struck her. Ranma might need a place to stay... No, Sebastian would likely so to that. Besides, she didn't like Hunter's Manor getting too crowded. She already had quite a few guests as it was. Not that she couldn't take another, but the only outsider that she had taken in had been the wolf demi-god, Alex. And he had been a special exception.
On another note, she didn't need a tag-a-long for what was going to happen next. She kept her cool, but on the inside, she was getting ready for a fight. She was getting ready for murder. Her fears and chains broke today. This was the final straw.
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